Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

Hehe, dog man, you still want him to work?

It's hilarious.

This time, Lu Zicha didn't pick up Yan Fengyang's complaints at all, he continued to pick up the fragments of the cup scattered on the ground in other directions: "General, I'm fine, I'm used to doing these things, after all, I'm just a subordinate." Man, these menial jobs are all my job.

I just hope that the third highness and the general will not be surprised. If I cause trouble to you two, it will be my negligence. "

Seeing the guard beside Huang Chi hesitate, and seeing Huang Chi's secret gaze, he finally stopped hesitating and leaned over to hand Lu Zicha a handkerchief: "Put the pieces here, be careful not to hurt your hands."

Lu Zicha raised his eyes, only then did he feel that the guards around Huang Chi looked a little familiar today, it seemed that this person was the one who lifted his quilt during the search yesterday, and he was more or less acquainted with him once.

Seeing the handkerchief in front of him, Lu Zicha naturally put all the fragments on it. With a big movement, he saw red blood flow out slightly from his fingertips. He seemed to lick his fingers unintentionally. The combination of innocence and temptation made several people's eyes fall on him unconsciously.

The moment he saw the bloody color, Huang Chi's long and narrow eyes on that childish and innocent face became deeper and deeper, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, and he unconsciously licked his tiger teeth. It was because he saw some kind of prey, and he immediately covered up his emotions, completely unable to see through.

Things in this world are most taboo about perfection, the more perfect the thing is, the more dangerous it is, the more it can arouse the desire of others to destroy.No matter how many times, it will only end up in a broken and incomplete end.

Sensing the inexplicable dangerous aura, Lu Zicha's hairs stood on end. He raised his head to look at these people vigilantly, and saw that Yan Fengyang was looking at him coldly with thousand-year-old ice-like eyes. It was scary, coupled with his sweeping momentum, and the moment he met his cold eyes, Lu Zicha felt that his legs were a little weak.

As expected of a general, he is really imposing!

Under the robe that no one had seen, Yan Fengyang's hands tightly grasped the crossbar of the wheelchair, and he even pinched deep marks on the metal crossbar.

After cleaning up the debris, someone from outside the door came to the courtyard to announce that it was someone from the Ministry of Punishment.

Huang Chi stood up and said, "General Yan, please? Didn't you say you want to give me an explanation?"

Hearing what he said, Yan Fengyang nodded, pushed the wheelchair and followed up on his own, completely ignoring Lu Zicha, as if he had completely forgotten about him.

Walking to the door, the bearded butler was here, Yan Fengyang explained a few words to him softly, the voice was too low, Lu Zicha couldn't hear clearly.

Feeling that Yan Fengyang deliberately didn't want to pay attention to him, Lu Zicha was not annoyed either, he followed Yan Fengyang silently just like the guard Yu Zixu who had been silently following behind Huang Chi all the time.

After walking a few steps, the uncle housekeeper who came out of nowhere handed a roll of gauze to Lu Zicha: "Little Chazi, I heard that you are injured? Hurry up and bandage it."

"Thank you..." Lu Zicha stretched out his left hand that was accidentally injured just now. He almost forgot which hand he was injured. Fortunately, he thought about it, otherwise he would definitely have stretched out the wrong hand.

But then, the uncle housekeeper was speechless.

He fought with General Yan in the north and south, and he suffered countless injuries. It was common for them to have wounds several inches deep. The general didn't even snort. It is puzzling to be so fussed after carefully scratching this point.

I saw that the wound on the finger could not be seen clearly, and it had almost grown together.

Lu Zicha suddenly remembered that if he lived in modern times like this, he would probably have to be sent to the hospital for treatment of his wounds. It is estimated that when he got there, the slightest trace of his wounds would not be enough for the doctor to complain about.

This is the legendary large-scale hypocritical scene of "Fortunately, the hospital came in time, otherwise the wound would have healed if it was later."

Even the wound was almost gone, Lu Zicha thanked the housekeeper for his kindness, took the gauze but didn't bandage it, but put it in his pocket inside the skirt.

Several people went to the front hall together, where the body of the puppeteer was parked, and the people from the punishment department were also waiting there.

The location of the front hall is not far away, but there is still a long way to go.

After a while, Yan Fengyang suddenly felt that something was wrong. Thinking of the way the third prince's guard looked at Lu Zicha just now, he felt a block in his heart, and suddenly stopped the wheelchair.

Lu Zicha was distracted for a while while walking, but Yan Fengyang stopped the wheelchair inexplicably, causing him to bump into it by accident.

Yan Feng raised his head without turning his head, and said coldly, "You, lead the way in front of me."

It is self-evident who this "you" refers to.

Lu Zicha didn't know why he suddenly went crazy, as a servant, shouldn't he follow Yan Fengyang and push the wheelchair for him?

Besides, isn't he more familiar with the general's mansion than everyone else present, his own road, what else should he lead the way?

Lu Zicha just slandered secretly in his heart, but he still listened to Yan Fengyang's words and walked in front of him.

When they reached the front hall, what caught their eyes was a corpse parked in the front hall that was covered from head to toe with a white cloth.

The officials of the Ministry of Punishment have been waiting here for a long time, but the people involved in this tragedy are not ordinary people. The close minister of the third prince died, and the third prince was the person involved. In addition, this happened in the general's mansion, so it is a pity for this person. The case was shrouded in layers of fog.

The clerks from the Ministry of Criminal Justice had already arrived, and the process to be done had already begun. Huang Chi, Yan Fengyang, and Lu Zicha sat aside and waited.

At this time, Huang Chi brought up the matter of Mr. "Buji Island" just now, he said: "General Yan, I heard folks say that Mr. Buji Island is the reincarnation of a god and knows all the wisdom of the world. I don't know if this Buji Island is also How about an autopsy to solve the case? Since this disaster happened in the General’s Mansion, how about inviting Mr. Bu out for us to meet and give us advice?”

Mentioning this matter again, Lu Zicha almost choked on his own saliva when he heard the word "Puji Island".

He himself wanted to do good deeds without leaving his name, so he made up an Internet homonym of "I don't know" to fool people. I didn't expect these people to take it seriously. Everyone wanted to meet this Mr. "Phuket Island", I don't know Why is this name quite hip-hop-like, it sounds quite joyful.

Yan Fengyang did not directly say that Lu Zicha was that person as he replied to Huang Bin, but instead asked Huang Chi, "Third Highness, these folk stories are just rumors spread by everyone, but I don't know why, and I have always been indifferent to the world. Your Highness, you are actually interested in me, the little counselor of the General's Mansion, which makes people feel a little surprised."